Harry eyed him in amusement. He raised an eyebrow, but she just kept grinning.
"Can I ask what amuses you?" he asked sarcastically, his drink in his glass.
"Who eats Oreos with alcohol?" she asked, snickering slightly.
"I do, apparently," he deadpanned. "And this is premium wine. Vintage really."
"It's Oreos," she reiterated, rolling her eyes. "You at least drink milk with them."
Harry held up her bottle of milk, before reaching for the glass she was borrowing from the suburban limo and dunking an Oreo into the milk.
His lips twitched.
"I'll take your word for it."
Perhaps next time he would drink milk.
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An Oreo Crust Crumbling [Harry PotterxDaredevil Crossover Fanfic]
FanficWesley has an odd obsession with Oreos and shops periodically at a Walmart. Cue Harry Potter, who's in hiding. Somehow, she hadn't expected this persistent man and he hadn't expected to get so neurotic about her. Hence, a criminal like him pursuing...